Voice Testing A God/Demon

[reedyserpents]

 Hmm, do you really think you can handle me? After being so inactive for so long? Honestly darling, [She laughs curtly] I think you better reconsider. I am a god after all... or at least I should be.

We need to talk about that part by the way. I am not about to play the part of a mortal. Not now, not ever! [She stomps her foot.]

Comments

[downpoured]

[he's got a bad feeling about this...not like his own mun would listen and keep him out of this.]

Erm, muns can be a little uh... over ambitious sometimes. [like his own trying to send him back to prison and the whole Anne/Bogeyman incident.] Maybe yours will be different and it'll work out for both of you.

[reedyserpents]

You're telling me! This insignificant child thinks she can handle me!

[She huffs.]

I think I just heard her laughing at me. So I doubt that one.

[She lets it go though and approaches the man.]

But enough about that fool, who're you?

[downpoured]

[fool? huh. he's been called worse. it's when she actually approaches him that prompts a reaction. he shifts in place some feeling his muscles tense on reflex. women and such. have a half muttered response.]

Murphy. [introduction wasn't his strong point. so here's to trying to get out of the spotlight.]

So you're a god? [there was a tone of cynicism. he did agree on one thing though.] Can't blame you for being against the whole mortal thing. Almost dying isn't exactly the most fun thing in the world. [he should know.]

[reedyserpents]

[She chuckles at his reaction.]

Oh dying isn't so bad, it's the rest of this mortal business that I do not care for.

[she reaches out to gently tug on a loose bit of clothing idly. Trying to get more of a reaction out of him.]

[downpoured]

[seriously? he let out a light scoff at that one.] You mean all the stuff before dying? [he was about to shake his head when he felt his clothes being tugged at.]

.......

[he stiffened even more feeling backed into a corner. in a knee-jerk reaction he took a step back to attempt to cease the tugging.]

Wha...What are you doing?

[reedyserpents]

[She shrugs in response.] Hmm, that's nothing. [To her at least.]

[A soft, dark laugh.]

Am I bothering you?

[She gets closer to him and reaches up to touch his face. Laying her palm flat against one of his cheeks.]